{I know that ain't my homie over there   Keep sendin' pages to the motherfucker   Well   Obie!   Is somebody callin' you?   Nah, nah   Obie! One ball   All I'm sayin' is I don't even know the situation   You know her?   No, uh uh, I don't know that bitch   Obie don't act like you can't see me   Well she's callin' your name   Turn around and look at me   Oh shit, Candice this is Sheneneh   Who is this bitch?   What the fuck! Security! Security!   Let me go!   Come on ma'am   Tanisha get my purse   Get her outta here   Get my purse!   Get her the fuck outta here!   Yo, get to her man, need some help with this bitch   Get that bitch outta here man   Obie! Obie! You know I'm havin' your babies   They twins, one look just like you, let me go!   And one of them look like your brother, okay let me go!}      My hood rat's fatal, they not stable, I could be at a dinner table   With 'Union Gabrielle', fine as Hell, pierce in the naval   Look at my rat like she act brand new, "Hey boo, how are you?"   Yeah, cool, now tally-o your ass back across the room   You see me with Pocahontas   I ain't tryin' to be honorary, but honestly I ain't tryin' be bothered   You got a brain, define honors in college   You'd rather define how your knowledge in chronic   I'm tryin' to step my game up a notch bitch   Your aim, the cock block on my plot, bitch   She hot and your not, so stop, bitch   Quit blowin' up my motherfuckin' spot, shit      How could you be here? Why don't you leave here   I ain't tryin' to see you every time at my show   I got a piece here, you ain't gotta speak there   You know how we get down on the low   Your playin' me cheap here, tonight I don't drink beer   I got a bottle, so it's time for you to go   You's the freak here, you don't know me here   She's a model, you my late night hoe      They chase me, when they see me in the club   With a lot alike Stacey Dash, they gettin' mad   Then they wanna brag and say "Already had 'em"   He ain't shit 'cause he rap for Mr. Mathers   Plus Fifty Cent's like ten times better   D 12 shouldn't of had him on they album   That's what I get just for stabbin' them hoes   They nag, when I pose with a chick with nice toes   Ya'll knew O before for new hoes, but since it's a new ho   Just act like you never knew O, boo   We still crew, we just the same   Just not tonight, you don't know my name      How could you be here? Why don't you leave here?   I ain't tryin' to see you every time at my show   I got a piece here, you ain't gotta speak there   You know, how we get down on the low   Your playin' me cheap here, tonight I don't drink beer   I got a bottle, so it's time for you to go   You's the freak here, you don't know me here   She's a model, you my late night hoe      Hey yo fellas, never get timid when the chicken is interferin'   When your chillin' with a chick, who a ten   Let her know the situation at hand   And tell the bitch go play with her friends   This is for the model that your chillin' with, hood rats is often awful   My advice keep your mouth on muffle   Feistiness give 'em the right to snuff you, and you too pretty to scuffle   This is for the rats, go on with that   Quit actin' like you smokin' that crack   'Cause he pokin' that chick, you ain't ownin' on shit   Ain't no rings on that finger   And every nigga in the hood ain't triple teamed her      How could you be here? Why don't you leave here   I ain't tryin' to see you every time at my show   I got a piece here, you ain't gotta speak there   You know how we get down on the low   Your playin' me cheap here, tonight I don't drink beer   I got a bottle, so it's time for you to go   Yous the freak here, you don't know me here   She's a model, you my late night hoe      That's right, ha, you see me at the club   With a, with a look alike Halle motherfucker   Look alike, look a, look alike Alicia Keys   You know me, don't say shit   You know who I'm talking to, all my hood rat bitches   Neneh, Aqua and Trip Entanetta   All ya'll, Straight, Obie Trice